Anaesthesia - The Fjords

It only anaesthetizes it

For a while

It’s like an ordinary day

They can be unkind

One in a million

Just like the rest of us

Knuckles are white from carrying

Their dream around

You can take me to your healer

Take me to your shrine

It won’t change my mind

You can take me to your dealer

Letting through your pine

Still won’t change my mind

Weak at the knees

When thoughts bore in

Running wild

Feels like we ought to be

Curved round like eggs (?)

And then we can run and hide

Where everythings right

And will it forever more

Oh

That place is gone

And i can’t find

My way back home

You can take me to your healer

Take me to you shrine

It won’t change my mind

You can take me to your dealer

Let’em choke your pride

Still won’t change my mind

You can take me to your healer

And take me to you shrine

And it won’t change my mind

Well I’m not a believer

And don’t have faith in brides

And you can’t change my mind